1. She Was Looking At Me - 2


    Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: monica3, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    moved over Lorna’s leather-clad leg. My eyes went back up to Lorna’s and found them staring at me. She patted Georgie’s head and withdrew from her. The bed dipped as Lorna sat next to me and she slipped her hand across my shoulders, under my hair just as Georgie had. Georgie crawled to her and took it in her mouth again, her head bobbing slowly as Lorna kissed my mouth, pulling me to her. ‘You wanted more?’ If I had been able to speak I would have agreed but her mouth closed over mine again and her tongue eased into me. This was a scene I could never have envisaged. ‘Not everyone knows what she is looking for.’ My words came back to me. Despite the circumstances my mind was clear. I had been looking for something when I went to that bar but it was undefined. It was, well, something. It was something that I had not experienced before, something that would take me, oh God, will I ever find the words, somewhere. The truth, I thought, was that it wasn’t something but anything that could do that. Lorna pushed me away from her. ‘Stop thinking about it.’ Mind reader! ‘It is not always something we can identify. The trick is to do, not to search; to experience, to feel. Get on all fours.’ As she said this, her voice changed from soft to hard, feminine to masculine. I rolled away from her onto my hands and knees and Georgie came at me from behind, bending over me, her cock at my entrance. She curled her body over my back, her nipples hard against my skin, her hands reaching under me ...
    and I felt her press to me, then enter me. I think I groaned but whether I did or not, I heard her hiss a little with pleasure. She entered me deep and stayed there. She was not moving but suddenly we both were, as if we were being propelled by another force. I felt hands take my hair, like reins. I looked over my shoulder as best I could and saw Lorna behind Georgie, thrusting into her while holding my hair. She was, effectively, fucking us both. ‘Look at my girls,’ I heard her voice, husky. ‘Two little dykes for Lorna to fuck.’ The thrusting increased in pace and strength. The fingers tightened on my nipples and the whimpering by my ear grew louder, more impassioned. Georgie seemed to start to withdraw from me, only to push back again and I realised they were both now moving, together, rhythmically, as one. They stopped moving and to my huge disappointment I felt Georgie ease her cock out of me. She rolled onto her back beside me and once again I felt Lorna’s hands on my shoulders. ‘Sit on Georgie’s cock, darling. Let it fill you.’ I lifted my knee across the supine woman and felt her guide her dildo into me. Hands on my hips lifted me and lowered me then moved to push my head down onto Georgie’s mouth. I kissed her and felt her rise a little beneath me, then fall away again so that only the very tip was inside me. I wanted to press down, needing it deep, but as I pressed so she seemed to retreat until she was ready, then drove back into me, lifting her hips quickly. Lorna’s ...
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